Haste is a Waste

And empty glass has no water
A need for a thirst to quench
The glass is full with different potions and concoctions
Dreaming and Wondering of your mind
Time and I say Time moves to the left, right and sideways everywhere
Take the express train, get on board
Ride the Ride of your life
You didn't think about it twice
Your directions of where to go, do you know
The dead end has comes, but did you know